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Gospel Hosannas
A CHOICE COLLECTION OF
Hymns and Tunes for use in
Evangelistic, Brotherhood and Mission
Meetings, Sunday=school, Etc.
COMPILED BY
JOHN R. SWENEY and J. HOWARD ENTWISLE
PHILADELPHIA
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GOSPEL HOSANNAS.
JESUS GUIDES ME ALL THE WAY.
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2. Out of sor - row in- to joy, Praise his nameJ'tis sweet employ Ev - er
3. Out of sin -ning in - to grace, At his feet I find my place; Ev - er
4. Ev - er with him I'll a- hide, Spot- less, by his riv - en side; Here I'll
5. Out of life in- to the tomb, By his side there is no gloom; From the
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to my Lord to pray; Je-sus guides me all the way.
with my Lord to stay, Je - sus guides me all the way.
live, T 11 nev - er stray, Je - sus guides me all the way.
throne there comes a ray, J e - sus guides me all the way.
Je-sus, Je-sus guides me,
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6 Out of death to endless life,
Up from all the siu and strife;
Clothed upon with white array,
Jesus guides me all the way.
Up before the throne of gold,
I shall know a joy untold;
With the blood-washed 1 will gay,
Jesus guides me all the way.
JOIN, YE SONS OF MEN.
1 The chiefest among ten thousand; yea, he is the altogether lovely."— Solomon's Song.
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1. Je - sus is the Al - to-geth-er Love - ly, Yea, he is the
2. Je - sus is the Al - to - geth - er Love - ly, Sweet - er than the
3. Je - sus is the Al - to-geth-er Love - ly, O - pen now thy
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rec - tion He to us the grace of God hath shown.
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JESUS LEADS.
"And when he putteth forth his own sheep, he goetfa before them, anil the sheep follow him:
for they know his voice." — John x : 4.
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1. Like a shep-herd, ten-der, true, Je- sus leads, Je -bus leads,
2. All a -long life's rugged road Je- sus leads, Je - sus leads,
3. Thro' the suu - lit ways of life Je- sus leads, Je -sus leads,
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Till we reach yon blest a - bode, Je- sus leads, Je - sus leads ;
Thro' the warriors and the strife, Je- sus leads, Je - sus leads ;
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All the way,.... be-fore, he's trod, And he now.... the flock precedes,
When we reach the Jordan' s tide, Where life' s bound-' ry-line re-cedes,
If thick mists are o'ertheway, Or the flock 'mid danger feeds,
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SEND THE FIRE JUST NOW.
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1. While we now, dear Lord, at thy al - tar kneel, Come in might - y
2. Let the al - tar - tire, bless-ed Lord, be felt, Till these hearts of
3. Ev - 'ry-thing is now on the al - tar laid, We have un - to
4. Lord, burn up the dross, all the gold re - tine, Now up - on our
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poV r, now thyself re - veal ; Lord, the old-time fire we de- sire to feel,
ours with thy love shall melt ; Touch our lips, dear Lord, as the coals are dealt,
thee full sur- ren - der made ; May the fire con- sume, let it not be stay' d,
hearts may thine image shine, That we ma v be seal' d, Lord, forever thine, —
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Send it, Lord, send it now, just now.
Send the fire, send it now, just now.
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MORE ABOUT JESUS.
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1. More about Je - sus would I know, More of his grace to oth- ersshow;
2. More about Je - sus let me learn, More of liis ho - ly will discern;
3. More about Je - sus; in his word, Holding communion with my Lord;
4. More about Je - sus; on his throne, Riches in glo-ry all his own;
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More of his sav- ing ful- ness see, More of his love who died for me.
Spir - it of God, my teacher be, Showing the things of Christ to me.
Hearing his voice in ev-'rv line, Making each faithful say -ing mine.
More of his kingdom's sure increase; More of his coming, Prince of Peace.
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LIKE AN ARMY STRONG.
Fanny J. Crosby.
Francis Burgette Short.
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1. We are marching on like an ar- my strong-, We are marching in the
2. We are marching on thro' a world of care, We are marching in the
3. We are marching on thro' the ranks of sin, We are marching in the
4. We are marching on to the realms of light, We are marching in the
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Xing' s highway; And our hearts break forth in a joy- fnl song, We are
Kind's highway; But the shield of faith on our hearts we bear, While we' re
King's highway; Oh, the vie - tor crowns that we all may win, While we' re
King's highway. \nd the morning star is our bea- con light, For it
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marching in the King's highway
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WE ARE BUILDING ON THE ROCK.
Luke vi : 48.
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1. We are building on the Rock, the Rock of A - ges, Tow -'ring
2. WTe are building on the Rock, the Rock of A - ges, Safe tho'
3. We are building on the safe and sure foun- da - tion, God in
4. We are building for the com - ing years e - ter - nal, When like
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THE KNOCK OF THE NAIL-PIERCED HAND.
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2. Out - side he has stood thro' the length of the years, Since mother the
3. You turn not a- way when a friend sat your door, Here's one there' snon«
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like in the land, Who asks to come in to for - ev - er abide; Heed the
you should command, Since the weight of your sins in his body he bore; Heed the
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LIST TO THE STORY.
Anna E. Agnew.
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1. List to the sto - rv
Of the Christ, who for thv soul
Left all his
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I WILL SAY "YES" TO JESUS.
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wea - ry, too, of earth' s cold cheer, So ea - ger to re - turn To pastures
foll'wer of the bless- ed One, A slave, and yet so free! E- ter-nal
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Saviour pleads with me In gen- tie, lov- ing voice, I cannot turn my
green, where I can feed My hungry, sin- sick soul, And there my Saviour's
life in heav'n above, In mansions fair and bright, A place with Je- sus
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THE GOLDEN KEY.
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"Prayer is the key to unlock the door, and the bolt to shut in the night."
Jno. R. Sweney.
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1. Prayer is the key For the bending knee To open the morn's first hours,
2. Not a soul so sad, Nor a heart so glad, When cometh the shades of night,
3. Take the golden key In your hand and see, As the night tide drifts away,
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Seethe incense rise To the star- ry skies, Like perfume from the flow'rs.
But the daybreak song AVill the joy prolong, And some darkness turn to light.
How its blessed hold Is a crown of gold, Thro' the weary hours of day.
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4 When the shadows fall,
And the vesper call
Is sobbing its low refrain,
'Tis a garland sweet
To the toil-dent feet,
And an antidote for pain.
5 Soon the year's dark door
Shall be shut no more:
Life's tears shall be wiped away.
As the pearl gates swing,
And the gold harps ring,
And the sun unsheathes for aye.
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JOURNEY IN THE KING'S HIGHWAY.
Harriet E. Jones.
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•_'. Would y< »u t read among the flow' rs, Would you rest in sylvan bow' rs? Come and
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jour- ney in the King's highway ; Would you ev-' ry moment prove All the
jour- ney in the King's highway ; Would you drink from living rills Flowing
jour- ney in the King's highway; Would you live with God's dear Son While e-
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JOURNEY IN THE KING'S, etc.— included.
Come, in shin- ing robes be clad, And go sing- ing in the King's high way.
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INTO HIS MARVELLOUS LIGHT.
E. E. Hewitt.
J .N<>. R. SWKNKV
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1. Won- der-ful mer- cy that sought us, Wand'ring a - far in the night;
2. Sing- ing love's beauti-ful sto - ry, Ech - o the heav'nly re - frain :
o. Out from the sin and its sor - row, In -to the life pure and free ;
4. Soon shall we meet bv the riv - er, There in sweet songs we'll unite ;
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Pre-cious the Sav-iour who brought us In- to his mar-vel-lous
Bless-ing and hon-or and glo - ry Be to the Lamb that wa
Wait-ing the glo - ri- ous mor - row, When our Redeemer we'll
Je - sus will bring us for - ev - er In - to his mar-vel-lous
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Saved to the glo- ry of Je - sus ! Saved by the power of his might
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SEND OUT THE SEARCH-LIGHT.
E. E. Hewitt.
JXO. R. SWEXEY
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1. Send cnit the search-light in sin's storm - y night, Where, lashed by the
2. Send out the search-light, brave hearts, we im-plore, A ves-sel is
3. Send out the search-light, the sig - nal of love, The Mas- ter will
4. Send out the search-light, tho' cloud- y the day, We'll scat- ter the
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tempest, the breakers are white; Keep steady the beacon, re- vealing the shoal,
sinking in sight of the shore; Far o- ver the deep sounds the cry of distress,
give us his help from a- bo ve; Our lantern was kindled at Bethlehem's star,
darkness with light from on high; The life-giving gos- pel, the light of the cross,
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The fierce, sweeping currents en - gulfing the soul. Send out the search-light,
Who springs to the rescue? God grant them success.
And brightened at Calv'ry, its ray spread a- far.
"Will save dv - ing sinners from in - fi - nite loss.
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THE CALL TO ARMS.
J. H. E.
J. Howard Entwipi.e.
1. There's a
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for soldiers on the field of bat - tie, There's a
2. There's a call for soldiers on the field of bat - tie, There is
3. Be - hold! onr Captain lead - eth on to vie- to - rv. And
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fight to win o'er Satan's host arrayed; Then gird your ar- mor on, Go
earnest need for workers true and brave; Tho' fierce the conflict be, Tho'
Satan's horde is scattered far and near; Then shout the bat- tie-cry, AY it h
not dismaved, tho' fierce the conflict be; Then on to vie - to- ry! Then
forth to fight the wrong, Be not a - fraid, for Je - sus leads the way.
strong the foemen be, Press firmly on, the cause of Christ to save.
ban- ners waving high, The God of bat- tie leads us, do not fear.
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on to vie - to- ry ! "For Je - sus on - ly " let the watchword be.
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3. -See the hosts of sin retreat- ing , Sa - tan is lead- ing on, Then
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JOY AND SUNSHINE.
Mary Marsh.
Jno. R. Sweney.
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1. Je-susis my joy and sun- shine, All a-long life's dreary way;
2. And theglo-ry of his pres-ence Fills my wea- ry soul with peace;
3. Day by day the, way grows brighter ; O'er my path heav'n's golden ray
■f . Beauties nev-er seen by mor - tals, To the eye of faith ap-pears ;
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His blest pres-ence makes my pathway Bright as heaven's gold-en day.
And my heart is full of glad-ness — Full of songs that nev- er cease.
Sheds its beams of glo-rious sun-light, Like un- to the " per-fect day. "
As we near the heav'nly por - tals, Far be-yond this vale of tears.
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Peace, bless- ed peace is ev - er mine, Shin-ihg all a- long my way.
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17
SINCE CHRIST THE LORD IS MINE!
Grace Weiskr Davis.
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Ciias. II. Gabriel.
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1. No dan - ger can my soul af - fright, Since Christ the Lord is mine!
2. No temp-ter shall my soul al - lure, Since Christ the Lord is mine!
3. Let earth- ly rich - es come or go, Since Christ the Lord is mine!
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No harm I fear, by day or night, Since Christ the Lord is mine!
In him I hide — I rest se - cure, Since Christ the Lord is mine!
In him the high- est wealth I know, Since Christ the Lord is mine !
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Since Christ the King of kings is mine, Within my heart there's
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4 My yoke is easy, — burden light,
Since Christ the Lord is mine!
Each day my pathway seems more bright,
Since Christ the Lord is mine !
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Since Christ the Lord is mine!
In him my soul is satisfied,
Since Christ the Lord is mine !
18
LOYALTY TO CHRIST.
J H. E.
J. Howard Entwisi.e.
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1. Go forth at Christ s command, Go forth to ev'ry land, Thro' loy- al- ty
2. Be brave to help them win Wh strive to conquer sin, Thro' loy- al- ty
3. See! Satan's ban-ners wave, Oh, haste the lost to save Thro' loy- al- ty
4. O children of the tree ! Let this your watchword be : " Thro* lov-al- ty
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Christ, Thro' loy - al - ty to Christ ; Let strong your efforts be To gain the
Christ, Thro' loy - al - ty to Christ ; Point out the path of light, Be strong to
Christ, Thro' loy - al - ty to Christ ; Beat back the hosts of sin, Press on the
Christ, Thro* loy - al - ty to Christ ; '' Let hills and val-leys ring, While men and
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vie- to - ry, Thro' loy - al- ty, yes, loy - al- ty,Thro' loy - al- ty to Christ.
do the right, Thro' loy - al- ty, yes, loy - al- ty,Thro' loy - al- ty to Christ.
fight to win, Thro' loy - al- ty, yes, loy - al- ty, Thro' loy - al- ty to Christ.
an-gels sing, Thro' loy - al- ty, yes, loy - al- ty, Thro' loy - al- ty to Christ.
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victor's song, Thro' loy - al- ty, yes, loy - al- ty,Thro' loy - al- ty to Christ.
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D.S.
Onward, onward, army of the Lord ! There's naught to fear while trusting in his word;
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19
MY SAVIOUR FIRST OF ALL.
Fanny J. Crosby,
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Jno. R. Sweney.
1. When my life-work is end- ed7 and 1 cross the swelling tide, When the
2. Oh, the bouI- thrill-ing rapt-ure when I view his blessed lace, And the
3. Oh, the dear ones in glo * ry, how they beckon me to come, And our
4. Thro' the gates to the cit -y in a robe of spotless white, He will
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bright and glorious morning I shall see ; I shall know my Redeemer when I
lus- tre of his kindly beaming eye ; How my full heart will praise him for the
parting at the riv - er I re - call ; To the sweet vales of E-den they will
lead me where no tears will ev-er fall ; In the glad song of a - ges I shall
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reach the oth - er side, And his smile will be the first to welcome me.
mer- cy, love, and grace, That pre-pares for me a mansion in the sky.
sing my welcome home ; But I long to meet my Saviour first of all.
min-gle with de- light ; But I long to meet my Saviour first of all.
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I shall know him, I shall know him, And redeem' d by his side I shall stand,
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I shall know him,
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CROSSING ONE BY OWU.
Rev
Johnson Oatman, Jr.
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We shall cross the mystic riv- er, one by one,
2. We have seen our friends cross over, one by one,
3. Days and weeks are passing swiftly, one by one,
4. We shall cross the mystic riv- er, one by one,
When beyond the hills we
When at eventide their
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see life's set -ting sun;
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journey will be done;
morning is be - gun;
With the boat-man, grim and pale, Ev - 'ry
We have heard them say "good-bye," As we
Then with joy we'll sail a - way For that
When the boat for us shall come, We will
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soul must shortly sail, — A\ e shall cross the mystic river, one by one. (oue b>' one0
jod with tear-dimm' d eye, — We have seen them cross the river one by one.
and of perfect day, — Soon we' 11 go where friends are waiting, one by one.
sail a- way for home, — We shall cross to be with .Jesus, one by one.
land beyond the tide, There for-
Copyright, 1698.
Howard Entwiale.
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THE LIFE ON WINGS.
Mrs. Frank A. Breck.
Jno. R. Swenky.
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1. My soul, stay not in shadows, Where the mist of sorrow clings ;Thereu
2. On wings of faith mount upward, Far be- yond all earthly things ;There is
3. There's triumph in all tr- ial, "Pis the peace that Jesus brings; (_)\ > the
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joy for the heart bidding shadows depart, There is joy for the life on wings.
peace that will last till thy journey is past, There is joy for the life on wings.
faith-mounted soul sorrow hath no control, There is joy for the life on wings.
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Mount up, my soul, with glad-ness, Where the sun -shine cheers and warms;
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The life on wings is the life that sings, Then soar a-bove the storms.
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22
NOTHING IS TOO HARD FOR JESUS.
C. W. McCrossan.
With spirit.
F. S. Shepherd.
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1. Nothing is too hard for Je - sus, He the roughest road hath trod ;
2. Nothing is too hard for Je - sus ; Tempted one and sore - ly tried,
3. Nothing is too hard for Je - sus : Friend, the Saviour speaks to thee,
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Nothing is too hard for Je - sus, Tell the news all a-round ;
Nothing is too hard for Christ the hlessed One, Tell the news all around :
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23
JESUS IS PASSING BY.
E. E. Hewitt.
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JXO. R. SWENEY.
1. Come, contrite one, and seek his grace, Je - sus is passing by;
2. Come, hungry one, and tell your need, Je - sus is passing by;
3. Come, wea- ry one, and find sweet rest, Je-sus is passing by;
4. Come, burdened one, bring all your care, Je-sus is passing by;
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See in his rec - on - cil - ed face The sun- shine of the sky.
The Bread of Life your soul will feed, And ful - ly sat - is - fy.
Come where the longing heart is blessed, And on his bos-om lie.
The love that list- ens to your prayer Will "no good thing " de-ny.
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LEND A HAND!
Jio. R. Clements.
Jno. R. Swsney.
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1. Many souls are sinking in the wreck to-day, Lend a hand I lend a hand! ' '
2. You may rescue many, if the storm you brave,
3. Some there be, thro' toiling, who have weary grown, Leudabaud^
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To the rescue, quickly man the boat, away ! Lend a hand ! lend a hand I
Just your earnest effort is requir'd to save —
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Waves are dash-ing high, soon ' twill be too late, Grasp the oar at once, do not
Falls the dark' ning shade, fiercer grows the gale ; Tho' the storm king' s might maketh
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long- er wait ; Y ou may save a soul from an aw - ful fate — Lend a
stout heart quail, Yet without your aid, naught can e'er a - vail — Lend a
sore dis - tress, As your ef - forts be, so will be sue- cess, Lend a
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Lend a hand ! lend a hand! Lend a hand ! ler.d a hand !
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NEARER, MY GOD, TO THEE!
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2 Though like the wanderer,
The sun gone down,
Darkness be over me,
My rest a stone,
Yet in my dreams I'd be
Nearer, my God, to thee,
Nearer to thee !
3 There let the way appear,
Steps unto heaven ;
All that thou sendest me,
In mercy given,
Angels to beckon me
Nearer, ray God, to thee,
Nearer, to thee !
4 Then, with ray Avaking thoughts
Bright with thy praise,
Out of my stony griefs
Bethel I'll raise;
So by my woes to be
Nearer, my God, to thee,
Nearer to thee !
5 Or if, on joyful wing,
Cleaving the sky,
Sun, moon, and stars forgot,
Upward I fly,
Still all my song shall be,
Nearer, ray God, to thee,
Nearer to thee !
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COME IN, 0 BLESSED ONE.
Fanny J. Crosby.
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1. Come in, come in, O bless- ed One; My heart is all thine own;
2. Come in, come in, O bless- ed One; Thou King of kings di - vine,
3. Come in, come in, O bless- ed One, Whose name the an- gels praise,
4. Come in, O Sun of Righteousness, And source of end- less day,
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My life, my will, my ev-'rypow'r, Without reserve are thine.
While mor - tal tongues in humbler strains Their grateful trib- ute raise.
Thou Lamb of God, whose cleansing blood Has washed mv sins a - way.
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ANGELS ABOVE ARE SINGING.
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Nev - ermore pain nor dy - ing, — Joy ev - ermore for me:
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Ev- er thy power con- fess - ing, — Seeking thy fa- vor and blessing,
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RESTING AT THE CROSS.
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1. To the cross of Christ, my Sav - iour, I had brought my weary soul,
2. At the cross, while meekly bow- ing, Je - sus, smiling, bade me live;
3. At t lie cross, while prostrate ly -ing, Je-sus' blood flowed o'er my soul,
4. At the cross I'm calm -ly rest- ing, Ev - 'ry moment now is sweet;
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ONE SWEET HOUR
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1. One sweet hour a -lone with Je - sus, AY here no eye but his can see,
2. One sweet hour a - lone with Je - sus, When lie bids my wea - ry heart
3. One sweet hour a -lone with Je - sus, When I climb the mountain's height,
4 One sweet hour a - lone with Je - sus, One sweet hour of fer - vent pray1 r;
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2. Me- to- ry, vie- to- ry, glorious vie- to- ry, Faint not, fear not, boldly stand ;
3. Vic- to- ry, vie- to- ry, glorious vie- to- ry, Still is sounding from the sky,
4. Vic- to- ry, vie- to- rv, glorious vie- to- rv, Soon we'll lav our armor down ;
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Wave our ban - ner, shout ho - san - na, With the Spir- it's sword in hand.
While be - fore our great Com-man- der Sa - tan's vanquish' d armies fly.
Soon give up the cross for- ev - er, And re - ceive the victor' s crown.
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STEP BY STEP.
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1. Where'er he leads us we can go, Step by step, step by step;
2. As Je - sus liv'd, so may we live, Step by step, step by step;
3. His works of love we all can do, Step by step, step by step ;
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And keep the cross and crown in view,
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And rise at last with him to reign^
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REDEEMED THRO' THE BLOOD.
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2. ' Neath the shadow of his mighty wing I am s.-. fe, tho' waves of sorrow roll,
3. Blessed anchor of the trusting soul! Thee I trust, my rock, my hope and guide,
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'Mid the tempest, I can sweetly sing, For Jesus' blood has saved my soul:
Ev - 'ry raging storm thou dost control, With thee, no e - vil can be- tide;
Tho' F ve wandered far away from God, Tho' my feet have trod the paths of sin,
Tho' the clouds oft gath- er in the sky, Making dark the lonely way I go,
Oh, the greatness of thy boundless love! Thou didst save, poor sinner tho' I be,
Yet I know there's pardon thro' theblood For all who plunge the fount within.
Yet I hear the promise of his word, "Suf- fi-cient grace I will bestow."
Thro' the cleansing of thy precious blood I' m saved to "all e - ter - ni - ty !
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*n his love I will abide, Safe - lv sheltered by his side,
In his love, his love Safe - ly, safe - ly
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WASH ME IN THY BLOOD.
E. E. Hewitt.
Jno. R. Sweney.
1. O Lord, thy mighty grace impart, Wash me in thy blood; Take full pos-
2. From outward fault, from se- cret sin, Wash me in thy blood; Let now thy
3. Ar - ray my soul in robes divine, Wash me in thy blood; The garments
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Spir- it rule within, Wash me in thy blood.
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1. Je - sus is the light, the way, We are walking in the light, We are
2. We who know our sins for - given, We are walking in the light, We arc
3. As we jour - ney here be - low, We are walking in the light, We are
4. We will sing his power to save, We are walking in the light, We are
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walking in the light; Oh, what joy and peace we know, We are walking in the
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HIGHER GROUND.
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2. My heart has no de-sire to stay Where doubts arise and fears dismay;
3. I want to live a-bove the world, Tho' Satan's darts at me are hurl' d;
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Tho' some may dwell where these abound, My pray' r, my aim is higher ground.
For faith has caught the joyful sound, The song of saints on higher ground.
But still I'll pray till heav'n I've found, "Lord, leadmeon to higher ground.
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I'LL GO WHERE YOU WANT ME TO GO.
Mary Brow.v.
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1. It may not be on the mountain's height, Or o-ver the storm-y sea;
'1. Per- haps to-day there are loving words Which Jesus would have me speak-
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DON'T YOU KNOW HE CARES?
Like Elijah, when he sat under the Juniper tree and prayed for tbn Lord to take his life, how often
we in hours of trouble, sit under our Juniper tr if sorrow alone and cry out,"] urn passing through
the waters and ' Nobodv Cares.1 "
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J. Howard Entw
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2. Have your feet become en-tan-gled In the tempter's snares? There is
3. Have you been by grief o'er-tak- en, Stricken nn - a- wares? Yel you
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Life a dark look wears ; Blending songs with prayers- -
Yet the Saviour still is with yon, Always put your trust in Jesus,
Don't von know he cares? Don't von know he cares?
38
LET CHRIST COME IN.
Ada Blenkhorn.
J. Howard Entwisle.
1. Would you to your Saviour now be rec - onciled? Let the bless- ed
2. Would you hold cornmun- ion sweet with God a- bove? Let the bless- ed
3. Would you have his peace within your heart a- bide? Let the bless- ed
4. Would you have the God of life to be your friend? Let the bless- ed
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Christ come in; Would you know the height and depth of his great love?
Christ come in; Would you from the storms of life in Je - sus hide?
Christ come in; Would you have him dwell with you till life shall end ?
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LOVE HIM FAR BETTER.
E. G. C.
Eli G. Christy.
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1. It pays to serve Je- sus, I speak from my heart; He'll always be
2. And oft when I'm tempted to turn from the track, 1 think of my
3. There's a place that remembrance still brings back to me, 'Twas there I found
4. How rich is the blessing the world can- not give, I'm sat - is- tied
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tri - als a - rise, I'm trust- ing in Je- sus— his love nev - er dies.
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5 "Will you have this blessing that Jesus
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Oh, sinner, poor sinner, to Calvary Hee,
The blood of my Saviour was shed there
for thee.
6 There is no one like Jesus, can cheer
me to-day, [away,
His love and his kindness can ne'er fade
In winter, in summer, in sunshine and
rain, [same.
His love and affection are always the
40
0 WHY STAND YE IDLE ?
F. M. D.
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Why stand ye here all the day idle!
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1. O idler, why loiter the bright hours away? The hours that will ne'er come again;
2. O why stand ye idle? some soul ye may save, That's drifting away from theright,
3. O why stand ye idle? thy brother' sin need; Xo help or assistance is nigh,
4. O idle no longer the bright hours away, There's work in the vineyard to do,
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O hasten ere it shall sink down to the grave, Be lost in e - ter-ni-ty's night.
Oh, then to his stiff ' ring and cries now give heed, Lest he for thy carelessness die.
The harvest is passing, is passing a - way, The Master is calling for you.
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IS IT NOTHING TO YOU?
Myron W. Morse, and Fanny J. Crosby
JXO. R. SwENEY.
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2. The Master is calling, oh, list to his voice,
3. Yon region so Lovely, where all will be song,
Is it nothing to you, is it
Is it nothing to you, is it
Is it nothing to you, is it
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nothing to you? A - wake from your slumber, be-lieveantl re- joice, Is it
nothing to you? The Saviour's glad welcome, the glo - ri - tied throng, Are they
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HE IS PRECIOUS.
Fanny J. Crosby.
Jno. R. Sweney.
1. When the heart, made pure, is the tern-pie of the Lord, And we feel his
2. There are floods of light from his glo- ry that descend When we think our
3. He will cheer us on when we fol- low in his track, And our hearts with
4. Let us grow in grace and a knowledge of the truth, Let us dwell in
pres- ence there, Oh, the joy that comes when we gath-er in his name,
pros- pect dim, There are heights of love that his children may at- tain,
glad- ness fill ; For we know by faith that his ev - er- last-ing arms
per - feet peace ; Till we all clasp hands in the pal- ace of the King,
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By a clos - er walk with him.
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And our transport ne' er shall cease.
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WE PASS THIS WAY BUT ONCE.
Amanda R. Meusch.
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1. As we jour- ney on our pathway, Which thro'. life's great valley leads,
2. Let us help the wea - ry pil- grim, Whom we meet up- on our way,
3. Let us not de - lay our ac- tions, Thoughtless for an-oth - er day ;
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There are souls that must be res- cued, Let us help them while we may.
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44 OH, DON'T YOU HEAR HIM KNOCKING?
J. Howard Entwisle.
Rev. Johnson Oatman, Jr.
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2. How oft-en when in sickness, your body racked with pain, This knocking
3. While stan ding by the cas- ket of some de-part-ed friend, With sorrow
4. Why will you keep him knocking? why don't you let him in ? Pie' 11 fill
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at the door of your heart ; It is the hand of Je-sus, who long has
re - sounded in your ears ; How often in the night-time the knock would
your heart was sick and sore ; What caus'd that train of thinkingof how your
your pathway with de- light ; That hand so torn and bleeding will wash a-
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knocked before, Tho' oft you hare told him to depart. Oh, don' t you hear him knocking,
come again, So loud it would fill your soul with fears,
life would end ? That hand was then knocking at the door,
way your sin, Oh, welcome the Saviour in to-night.
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T. E. T.
OUT BEYOND THE BREAKERS.
Rev. T. E. Terry
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1. There is a dan - ger line on the sea of life, It is mark' d by the
2. When the Is - ra- el of God came from Egypt land, They were stopp' d by t lie
3. Are you in the breakers, brother, and roughly toss' d, Is your soul in dis-
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roar and the spray and the strife ; There to lure our souls Satan does his best,
sea and the Jordan' s stormy strand, Tho' they fear' d the waves with their foamy crests,
tress, have you peace and comfort lost? Let the shore-line go, pull a-way and trust,
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THE MIND OF JESUS.
E. E. Hewitt.
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Jko. R. Swenky.
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1. Oh, to have the mind of Je - sus, Pur- er than the light of day;
2. Oh, to have the mind of Je - sus, With the heavnly flame a- glow;
3. Oh, to have the mind of Je - sus, On the Father's service bent;
4. Oh, to have the mind of Je - sus, When like him the cross we bear,
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Scatt' ring love's sweet ben-e - fac - tions All around us as we go!
Meek and low-ly, true and faith- ful, With the Father's will con - tent!
Pa - tient in ''much trib - u - la - tion," Joyful through the pow'r of prayer!
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THE HAPPY SONG.
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1. Oh, the joy that we may know when u - ni - ted here be-low, We are
2. Oh, the rap -hire of the soul, tho' the stormy bil-lows roll, If in
3. Oh, the tranquil peace and love that he giv - eth from above, And the
4. When our jour - ney here is past, and the twilight comes at last, When the
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marching to the palace of the King;
Je - sus we are sheltered from alarms;
comfort that his sacred presence brings;
deeper shades of evening shall descend;
With our faith serenely bright ev'ry
We can shout aloud his praise, who di-
When he calls his own apart, and com-
What a morning will be ours, in those
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munes with ev'ry heart, While we rest beneath the shadow of his wings,
er-fad-ing bow' rs, When we join the nobler song that ne'er shall end.
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SEND OUT THE SUNLIGHT.
Ellen Dare.
J>0. R. SWEXEY.
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L Send out the sunlight, the sunlight of cheer, Shine on earth' s sadness till it disap -
2. Send out the sunlight in letter and word; Speak it and think it till hearts are all
3. Send out the sunlight each hour and day, Crown all the years with its luminous
4. Send out the sunlight that speaks in a smile, Often it shortens the long, wearv
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ray, Nourish the seeds that are sown on the way, Send out the sunlight of love.
mile, Often the burdens seem light for awhile, Send out the sunlight of lc
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5 Send out the sunlight, as free as the air!
Blessings will follow with none to com-
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Blessings of peace, that will rise from de-
Send out the sunlight of love.
6 Send out the sunlight, you have it in you!
Clouds may obscure it just now from your
view; [true,
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J. H. E.
Tempo ili march
ON FOR JESUS!
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2. On for Je - sns! tiresome tho' the conflict be, Tho' the hosts of
3. On for Je - sns, till the sound of strife is o'er! "When the great Com-
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NEVER SAY "NO" TO JESUS.
Rev. Johnson Oatman, Jr
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J. Howard Entwisle.
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3. If he wants you to walk, If he wants you to talk, Never say "no" to
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Je-sus; If he says, "lend a hand, That your brother may stand," Nev-er say
Je- sus ; If he bids you to stay, If he bids you to pray, Nev- er say
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51
JESUS IS ALL THAT YOU NEED.
Mrs. Frank A. Bbeck.
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1. Come to the Saviour, believe in his name, Je-sus is all that you need ;
2. Je-sus has triumph' d o'er sin and the grave, Je-sus is all that you need ;
3. Give your life o- ver to Je-sus' eon-trol, Je-sus is all that Vou need ;
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Je- sus is now and for- ev - er the same, Je- sus is all that you need.
He is a-bund-ant- ly a - ble to save, Je- sus is all that you need.
Je- sus will meet ev'ry want of the soul, Je- sus is all that you need.
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52
THE HARBOR-HOME.
Harriet E. Jones
J. Howard Extwisle.
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3. Be- fore you there is awful danger, brother, Face the harbor-home! Just
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turn toward the shining beacon, brother, Face the harbor-home! .Shining stars their
turn about and there is safety, brother, Face the harbor-home! Brightly now the
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53 ON TO. VICTORY.
"This is the victory that overconieth the world.
Jennie Wilson.
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4. "On to vie- to-ry," till those heights we see Where the an - gel
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soldiers of Christ our Lord; Ne'er shall come defeat when the foe we meet,
death that our souls might live; Let us trust his name, and his promise claim,
bondage and blight of sin; Onward, onward press, gaining new success,
arm- ies of Je - sus stand, Then with joyous song we shall join the throng,
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In the Christian war- fare he'll triumph give.
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SHALL I TURN BACK?
E. E. Hewitt
Arr. by J. J. H.
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1. Lost, lost on the mountains of sin and de-spair, 'Till Je-sus in
2. My days, swift-ly pass - ing, have brought from above So man - y bright
3. How well I re-mem-ber, in sor-row's dark night, The lamp of his
4. Be - fore me the tow'rs of Je - ru - sa - lem rise, Each day I am
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gave me re - lease, And led me to path-ways of bless-ing and peace,
bur - dens removed, Yes, o - ver and o - ver, his goodness I've proved.
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joy will pre - pare, And loved ones are wait - ing to wel - come me there.
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A LIGHT IN OUR FATHER'S HOUSE.
J. B. Mackay.
Jno. R. Sweney.
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1. Where-so-' er we be on life's raging sea, With its wild and an-gry foam,
2. Oh, this light divine for ns all doth shine, And will guide us all the way,
3. Sweetest praise we' 11 sing to our mighty King, When we reach that peaceful place,
4. We will ev - er steer by this light so clear, Till we reach the shining shore,
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Till our feet shall stand on the golden strand, In the realms of endless day.
Where the friends we knew, who to him were true, Now behold his smil-ing face.
Where our souls shall rest on the Saviour's breast, And be safe for-ev- er-more.
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56
THOUGH YOUR SINS BE AS SCARLET.
" Though your sins he as scarlet, they shall he as white as snow." — Isaiah i. 18.
Fanny J. Crosby. W. H. Doane. By per,
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1. " Tho' your sins be as scar-let, They shall be as white as snow ; assnow;
2. Hear the voice that entreats you, Oh, return ye up - to God ! to God
3. He' 11 for-give your transgressions, And remember them no more ; no more
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Tho' they be red like crim-son, They shall be as wool;"
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Hear the voice that en- treats you, Hear the voice that en - treats you,
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They shall be as white as snow, They shall be as white as snow."
Oh, re - turn ye un - to God ! Oh, re - turn ye un - to God !
And re - mem - ber them no more, And re - mem-ber them no more.
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57
WE ARE ON THE WINNING SIDE.
Frank A. Breck. J. Howard Entwisle.
1. We are on the winning side, Tn a mighty war, Christ is ourCom-
2. We are on the winning side, On-ward let us go, Sure- ly we shall
3. We are on the winning side, Let our hearts be brave, Trusting in the
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58
WORK FOR JESUS.
E. E. Hewitt.
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1. In the ro - sy morning hours, While the dew is on the flow'rs, And the
2. Let our hearts and strength and will Join his bidding to ful- fill, Laying
3. If but lit- tie we can do, Let us faithful- ly pursue Ev'-ry
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world is full of beauty, light and song; Let us hear the gen- tie call Of the
down our cares and burdens at his feet; Let our lives be full of love, Bright with
path of du - ty opened by his hand, Let us bring our ver- y best, For his
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LIVING FOR JESUS ONLY.
Rev. J. G. Bickertox,
Edwin S. Gault.
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1. Living for Jesus meekly eaeli day; Fill'd with his fulness, () joyful lay!
2. Blessings he gives me, precious and sweet, Strengthens my faith for vict'ry complete;
:>. () wondrous grace, 0 power divine, That we should in thy blest image shine
4. In realms of glory, thy face to see, Join'dwith the ransom' d all about thee,
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This is life's sto - ry with Christ al way, Living for Je-sus on - ly.
Safe- ly I' m kept at Je - sus' feet, Living for Je - sus on - ly.
And live sustain' d by pow'r wholly thine, Living for Je-sus on - ly.
Then Ave will praise thee in ho- ly glee, Living for Je - sus on - ly.
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OUR STRENGTH AND SHIFLD.
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-. March "on to the warfare of right against wrong, The Lord is our strength and
3. March on, bear-ing ev - er the ban-ner of love, The Lord is our strength and
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shield; Pro-claim-ing good news from the Father a-bove, The Lord is our
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JESUS, SAVIOUR, PILOT ME.
J. E. Gould.
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1. Je - sus, Sav -iour, pi - lot me, 0 - ver life's tempestuous sea;
2. As a moth- er stills her child, Thou canst hush the o-cean wild;
3. When at last 1 near the shore, And the fear - ful breakers roar
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Boist'rous waves o - bey thy will, When thou say' st to them "Be still!"
'Twixtmeand the peaceful rest, Then, while lean-ing on thy breast,
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Chart and com - pass come from thee: Je - sus, Sav - iour, pi - lot me.
Wondrous Sov -' reign of the sea, .Je - sus, Sav - iour, pi - lot me.
May L hear thee say to me, "Fear not, I will pi - lot thee!"
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STANDING ON THE PROMISES.
R. K. C.
R. Kelso Cartek.
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1. Standing on the prom- is - es of Christ my King, Thro' e- ter-nal
2. Standing on the prom- is- es that can -not fail, When the howling
3. Standing on the prom- is - es I now can see Per - feet, present
4. Standing on the prom- is - es of Christ the Lord, Bound to him e -
5. Standing on the prom- is - es I can - not fall, Listening ev - 'ry
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a- ges let his prais- es ring; Glo- ry in the highest, I will shoat and sing,
storms of doubt and fear as- sail, By the living Word of God I shall prevail,
cleansing in the blood for me; Standing in the liberty where Christ makes free,
ter- nally by love' s strong cord, O - vercoming daily with the Spirit' a sword,
moment to the Spirit's call, Besting in my Saviour, as my all in all.
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HALLOW HIS NAME WITH SONG.
James L. Black.
Jno. R. Sweney.
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1. Rejoice, O children of God, rejoice, And sing as we march a - long;
2. Rejoice, O children of God, rejoice, Stand fast in the faith, be strong;
3. Rejoice, O children of God, rejoice, And cling to the promise giv'n;
4. Rejoice, O children of God, rejoice, In Je- sus, our Rock, be strong;
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Whate' er the tri- als that cross our path, We' 11 banish them all with song.
Each soul we gather for Christ our Lord, A star for our crown in heav'n.
And soon, triumphant, with those above We' 11 echo the glad, neAV song.
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I'LL NOT BE A STRANGER UP THERE.
L. E.
L. E. Jones.
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2. To that bright sunny land ma- ny loved ones have gone, The rich-es of
3. On that bright golden shore many friends gone be- fore, In gar-ments all
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spot- less and fair, With Je - sus a - wait, just in - side the gate,
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I shall not be a stran-ger up there.
I shall not be a stran-ger up there.
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HEAR THE MASTER'S CALL.
E. E. Hewitt.
Jno. R. Sweney.
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1. All the fields are grow- ing whit- er, There's a call for will- ing hands;
2. Go and tell sal - va - tion'ssto- ry O - ver prairie, o - vet sea;
3. Still there's need for earn- est sow- ing, Need for humble, trustful pray' r ;
4. All the fields are grow- ing whit- er ; Oh, the garner' d sheaves we' 11 bring,
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All the sky is grow- ing bright-er, Where the gos-pel light ex-pands.
Tell of Je - sus and his glo - ry, Tell of mer - cy full and free.
Where the Mas-ter's fruit is grow- ing, Xeed for faith-ful, watch-ful care.
Where the songs are sweet- er, brighter, In the pres- ence of the King.
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Sallie Martin.
VICTORY THROUGH GRACE.
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1. Conquering now and still to conquer, Rideth a King in his
2. Conquering now and still to conquer, Who is this wonder - ful
3. Conquering now and still to conquer, Je- sus, thou Ruler of
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Leading the host of all the faithful In - to the midst of the fight;
Whence are the armies which he leadeth, While of his glo - rv they sing?
Thrones and their sceptres all shall perish, Crowns and their splendor shall fall,
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See them with courage ad- vancing, Clad in their brilliant ar - ray,
He is our Lord and Re- deem - er, Saviour and monarch di - vine,
Yet shall the arm - ies thou lead - est, Faithful and true to the last,
Shouting the name of their
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ev - er Bright in his kingdom will shine.
ter- nal Rest, when their warfare is past.
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VICTORY THROUGH GRACE.— concluded.
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COME TO THE FOUNTAIN TO-DAY.
Delia T. White.
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1. Sal - ration's stream is roll - ing by, Come to the fountain to - day;
2. With all your sor - row, all your sin, Come to the fountain to - day;
3. There's blessing in the precious tide, Come to the fountain to - day;
4. No drought can touch this living spring, Come to the fountain to - day;
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A voice is sounding from the sky, Come to the fountain to - day.
And heav'nly joys will there be- gin, Come to the fountain to - day.
And ev - 'ry need shall be supplied, Come to the fountain to - day.
E - ter - nal life its wa-ters bring, Come to the fountain to - day.
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68
TELL IT OUT WITH GLADNESS.
Famny J. Crosby
Moderato
Jsro. R. Sweney.
1. Are you hap-py in the Lord, Tell it out with glad-ness ; Are you
2. Are you walk-ing in the light, Tell it out with glad-ness ; Is your
3. Do you love the place of prayer, Tell it out with glad-ness ; Do you
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hope of glo-ry bright, Tell it out with gladness, Have you perfect peace within,
find a blessing there, Tell it out withgladness ; While vour thoughts on Jesus dwell,
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Can your soul its power conceal ? To the world your joy re- veal, Tell it
Are you try- ing still to win Constant victory o- ver sin? Tell it
Does your soul with rapture swell? Can you say that all is well? Tell it
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TELL IT OUT WITH GLADNESS.— concluded.
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C. J. B.
IN THAT CITY.
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Chas. J. Butler.
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1. O'er death's sea, in yon blest eit - y, There's a home for ev- 'ry one;
2. Here we've no a - bid- ing cit - y, Mansions here will soon de-cay;
3. I have loved ones in that cit - y, Those who left me years a - go;
4. T! ward that pure and ho - ly cit - v, Oft my long- ing eyes 1 cast;
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Purchas'd with a price most cost-ly, ' Twas the blood of God's dear Son.
But that cit- y God's built firmly, It can nev - er pass a - way.
They with joy are wait- ing for me, Where no fare - well tears e'er How.
Je - sus whispers sweet - ly to me, Heav'n is yours when earth is past.
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SINGING AS WE GO.
J. B. Mack ay.
J NO. R. SWENEY.
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1. We're march-ing to a land of joy and song, Singing as we go,
2. We're march-ing in the straight and nar-row way, Singing as we go,
3. His ban - ner we will ev - er proud - ly bear, Singing as we go,
4. Our might - y Prince and Saviour we a - dore, Singing as we go,
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With Je - sua close be-side us ev - 'ry day, We're
Till ev - 'ry tongue his praises shall de-clare,We're
His prais - es we will tell from shore to shore, We' re
singing as we go.
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Our loyal hearts
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JUST ONE TOUCH.
Birdie Bell.
Solo. Slow, with expression.
J Howard Entwisle.
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1. Just one touch as he moves along, Push' dand press' d by the jostling throng,
2. Just one touch and he makes me whole, Speaks sweet peace to my sin-sick soul,
3 Just one touch' and the work isdone, 1 am saved by the bless-ed Son,
4 Just one touch' and he turns to me, O the love in his eves 1 seel
5 Just one touch' by his mighty pow'r. He can heal thee this ver-y hour,
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Just one touch and the weak was strong, Cured by the Healer di - vine.
At his feet all my burdens roll, — Cured by the Healer di - vine.
I will sing while the a - ges run, Cured by the Healer di - vine.
I am his for he hears my plea. Cured by the Healer di - vine.
Thou canst hear tho' the tempests low' r, Cured by the Healer di - vine.
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72 HE IS MINE, I AM HIS
Grace Elizabeth Cobb.
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1. Bless- ed Lil- y of the Yal- ley, oh, how fair is he! He is
2. Let me sing of all his mer- cies, of his kind - ness true, He is
3. Tho' he \aA me thro' the val - ley of the shade of death, He is
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bloom-ing by the wa- ters calm, There he leads me, and upholds me by his
comes a whis- per, ' ' safely rest ! Sleep in peace, for I am near thee, naught shall
pres- ence doth il- lume the night, And he leads me thro' the val-ley to the
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strong right arm ; All the air is love a-round me, I can feel no harm,,
thee mo - lest ; I will lin - ger till the morning, keeper, friend and guest,"
mountain height ; Out of bond-age in - to free-dom, in - to cloudless light,
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HE IS MINE, I AM HIS.— concluded
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Mrs. J. C. Yule.
I LOVE THE MERCY SEAT.
J. Howard Entwislb.
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1. I love the mer- cy seat, 'Tis there I meet ray Lord ; 'Tis there his smiling
2. I love the mer- cy seat, 'Twas there he set me free, When tremblingly I
3. I love the mer- cy seat, For o- ver it I see, One countenance se-
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face I greet, And there I hear his word ; Ah, 'tis there I come for rest,
sought his feet, In my ex-trem- i - tv ; Foul with un-for- giv - en sin,
rene and sweet Turned evermore to me ; 'Tis my Fa-ther rec - on-ciled
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When by care and toil oppress' d, And I lean on Jesus' breast, There, just there !
To his side he drew me in, Touch' d, and said to me, "be clean !" There, just there !
And he owns me for his child, His, in Christ the undefiled, There, just there !
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SALVATION'S RIVER.
R. Kelso Carter
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I plunged in the re- deem-ing fount-ain, Washed whiter than the snow.
My Saviour brought his free sal- va- tion, C4ave me complete re - lease.
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Broth-ers, wont you hear the sto - ry? See the fount-ain flow!
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2 When lost in sin, my all I squandered,
Far from the fold
My Saviour sought me where I wandered,
Gave me his wealth untold.
All bonds of sin and Satan rending,
Christ made me whole,
I'll ne'er forget that joy transcending,
When Jesus saved mv soul.
3 All round my way the sun is shining, '
Darkness has fled,
On Jesus' breast I am reclining,
Daily by him F m fed.
My Lord has cast his robe around me,
No more Fll roam,
The Shepherd of thesheephas found me,
Jesus has brought me home.
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BLESSED BIBLE.
Ida Scott Taylor.
J. Howard Entwible.
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2. Lamp of faith, my feet to lead, Bread of heav'n, mv soul to feed,
3. Word of God, thy love im- part, Fire my zeal, and cleanse my heart;
Blessed Bi - hie, Book of Gold, Precious truths thy pages hold
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Truths to lead me day by day, All a - long my pilgrim way.
Living wa - ters pure and free, Book of books art thou to me.
Keep me ear - nest, keep me true, Ev-'ryday my strength renew.
Truths to lead me day by day, All a-long my pilgrim way.
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Blessed Bi - ble, pure and true, Guide me all my journey through;
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THE SAVIOUR WITH ME.
Lizzie Edwards.
Duet.
Jno. R. Sweney.
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1. I must have the Saviour with me, For I dare not walk a - lone,
2. I must have the Saviour with me, For my faith, at best, is weak;
3. I must have the Saviour with me In the on- ward march of life,
4. I must have the Saviour with me, And his eye the way must guide
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Thro' the tem- pest and the sunshine, Thro' the bat - tie and the strife.
Till I reach the vale of Jor-dan, Till I cross the roll- ing tide.
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THE CROSS IS NOT GREATER.
B. B.
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1. The cross that he gave may be heav- y, But it ne' or outweighs his grace,
2. The thorns in my path are not sharper Than composed his crown for me,
3. The light of his love shineth brighter, As it falls on paths of woe,
4. His will I have joy in ful- till- ing, As I'm walking in his sight,
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The storm that I feared may surround me, But it ne'er excludes his face.
The cup that I drink not more bit- ter Than he drank in Gethsema - ne.
The toil of my work groweth lighter, As I stoop to raise the low.
My all to the blood I am bringing, It a - lone can keep me right.
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FILL TO OVERFLOWING
E. E. Hewitt.
Jno. R, Sweney.
1. 0 what ev - er- last- ing mer-cy Saved me, pardoned, and restored;
2. Make my life henceforth a channel, Where thy love shall have its way,
3. Free, exhaust- less is the fountain, Help me free - ly to be- lieve,
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Fill me now to o - ver - flowing, With thy Ho - ly Spir - it, Lord.
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Riv - ers of thy grace are promised, More and more may I re- ceive.
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Clos-er, clos - er to the fountain, Hold my heart, my soul, my will;
Hap - py thirst that keeps me coming, Pleading still thy gracious word;
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From the wells of thy sal - va- tion, Be my ev - ' ry need sup- plied.
Let the bless - ed heav' nly currents, Rich- ly all my be - ing fill.
Fill me now to o - ver- flowing, With thy Ho- ly Spir- it, Lord.
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WONDERFUL PEACE.
My peace T give unto you." — Jolm xiv : 27.
L. H. Edmunds.
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1. Je - sus gives his peace to me, Wonderful peace, wonderful peace;
2. Sur- face feelings ebb and flow, Wonderful peace, wonderful peace;
3. Not my charge his gift to hold, Wonderful peace, wonderful peace;
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Sweet, a - bid- ing calm be- low, Wonder- ful, wonder - ful peace.
Je - sus keeps it — grace untold — Wonder- ful, wonder - ful peace.
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4 This my part — to trust in him,
Wonderful peace, wonderful peace;
Whether skies be bright or dim,
Wonderful, wonderful peace.
5 Praying, watching, serving still,
Wonderful peace, wonderful peace;
Let me learn, and do his will,
Wonderful, wonderful peace.
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KEEP US TILL WE MEET AGAIN.
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2. Je- sus, keep us till we meet again, From life's snares and dangers shield u
3. Je- sus, keep us till we meet a - gain, By the liv- ing waters lead us
4. Je- sus, keep us till we meet a - gain, If death comes before, prepare us
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Grace and mer-cy dai - ly send ns, Je- sus, keep us till we meet a- gain
May thy peace blest comfort yield us, Je- sus, keep us till we meet a- gain
In the Shepherd' s pasture feed us, Je- sus, keep us till we meet a- gain
Thro' its gloom, dear Saviour, bear us, Je- sus, keep us till we meet a- gaie
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THE SUNNY SIDE OF THE CROSS.
H. R. Palmeb.
Eleanor Woodside Long.
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2. If we only lift our burdens, with a stern and solemn ' ' ought," They will
3. Let us do with cheerful tenderness life' s countless ' ' little things, ' ' For ' tis
4. We will ' 'sing the wondrous story1 ' and ' 'for Christ count all things loss, ' ' For we' re
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crush our fainting spir-its day by day ;Eath-er, let us take them gladly, with a
they that make or mar earth's happiness; And the ti- ny " whatsoever, " that
1 'sav' d by grace" thro' his redeeming love; We will "keep step with the Master" 'neath"the
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song and with a shout, And in triumph bear them bravely all the way.
flit on gold-en wings, Are the tho'ts, and words, and deeds that blight or bless.
banner of the cross," Till we join the ransom' d host with him a - bove-
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THE PENITENT'S PLEA.
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Saviour, hear me, while before thy feet I the record of my sins re -peat,
Canst thou still in mercy think of me, Stoop to set my shackled spir-it free?
I Yet, why should I fear, hast thou not died That no seeking soul should be denied?
\ By the love and pity thou hast shown, By the blood that did for me a-tone,
f All the riv-ers of thy grace I claim, Over ev'ry promise write my name;
\ Bid me rise a free and pardon' d slave, Master o' er my sin, the world, the grave*
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To that heart its sin con - fess - ing, Canst thou fail to give a bless - ing?
As I am I come, be-liev - ing, As thou art thou dost, re - ceiv -• ing,
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Raise my sinking heart, and bid me be Thy child once more!
Bold - ly will 1 kneel be - fore thy throne, A plead - ing soul.
Charg-ing me to preach thy pow'r to save, To sin - bound souls.
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ARE YOU SOWING FOR THE MASTER?
Ida L. Reed.
Jno. R. Sweney.
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Prec-ious seeds be - side all wa - ters, Do you scat-ter day by day ?
Des - ert wastes it soon will brighten With a har-vest rich and grand.
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WAIT AND MURMUR NOT.
W. H. Bellamy.
Wm. J. KlRKPATRICK.
1. The home where changes never come, Nor pain nor sorrow, toil nor care;
2. Yet when bow' d down beneath the load By heav' n allow' d, thine earthly lot
3. If in thy path some thorns are found, Oh, think who bore them on his brow;
4. Toil on, nor deem, tho' sore it be, One sigh unheard, one pray' r forgot;
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Yes! 'tis a bright and blessed home; A\ ho would not fain be resting there?
Thou yearnst to reach that blest abode, Wait, meekly wait, and murmur not.
If grief thy sorrowing heart has found, It reached a ho - li - er than thou.
The day of rest will dawn for thee; Wait, meekly wait, and murmur not.
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JESUS WILL GIVE YOU REST.
Fanny J. Crosby.
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1. Will you come, will you come, with your poor, broken heart, Burden' d and
•2. Will you come, will you come? there is mer - cy for you, Balm for your
3. Will you come, will you come? you have nothing to pay; Je- sus, who
4. AVill you come, will you come? how he pleads with v ainow! Fly to ' his
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lov-ing breast; And what- ev - eryour sin or your sor- row mav be,
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SINCE I FOUND MY SAVIOUR.
E. E. Hewitt.
JXO. R. SWENEY.
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1. Life wears a. different face to me, Since I found my Sav-iour ;
2. He sought me in his wondrous love, So I found my Sav-iour,
3. The pass- ing clouds may in - ter-vene, Since I found my Sav-iour,
4. A strong hand kind-ly holds my own, Since I found my Sav-iour,
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Rich mer - cy at the cross I see, My dy - ing, liv- ing Sav- iour.
He brought sal va- tion from a- bove, My dear, al-might-y Sav-iour.
But he is with me, though unseen, My ev - er-pres-ent Sav-iour.
It leads me on - ward to the throne, Oh. there I'll see mv Sav- iour.
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HAMBURG. L.M.
Just as I am — thou wilt receive,
Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve,
Because thy promise 1 believe,
O Lamb of God, I come ! I come !
Just as I am — thy love unknown
Hath broken every barrier down ;
Now, to be thine, yea, thine alone,
O Lamb of God, I come ! I come !
While Life Prolongs.
While life prolongs its precious light
Mercy is found, and peace is given,
But soon, ah ! soon, approaching night
Shall blot out every hope of heaven.
2 While God invites, how blest the day,
How sweet the Gospel's charming
sound ;
Come, sinners, haste, oh, haste away,
While yet a pardoning God is found.
3 Soon, borne on time's most rapid wing,
Shall death command you to the
Before his bar your spirits bring, [grave :
And none be found to hear or save.
4 In that lone land of deep despair, [rise —
No Sabbath's heavenly light shall
No God regard your bitter prayer,
No Saviour call vou to the skies.
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Just as I am.
1 Just as I am, without one plea,
But that thy blood was shed for me,
And that thou bids' t me come to thee,
O Lamb of God, I come ! I come !
2 Just as I am, and waiting not
To rid my soul of one dark blot, [spot,
To thee, whose blood can cleanse each
O Lamb of God, I come ! I come !
3 Just as I am, though tossed about
With many a conflict, many a doubt,
Fightings within and fears without,
O Lamb of God, I come ! I come !
4 Just as I am — poor, wretched, blind ;
Sight, riches, healing of the mind,
Yea, all I need, in thee to find,
O Lamb of God, I come ! I come !
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Come, Holy Spirit.
Come, Holy Spirit, calm my mind,
And tit me to approach my God ;
Remove each vain, each worldly thought,
And lead me to thy blest abode.
2 Hast thou imparted to my soul
A living spark of holy fire ?
Oh ! kindle now the sacred flame,
Make me to burn with pure desire.
3 A brighter faith and hope impart,
And let me now my Saviour see ;
Oh ! soothe and cheer my burdened heart,
And bid my spirit rest in thee.
90 When I Survey.
1 When I survey the wondrous cross,
On which the Prince of glory died,
My richest gain I count but loss,
And pour contempt on all my pride.
2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
Save in the death of Christ, my God ;
All the vain things that charm me
most,
I sacrifice them to his blood.
3 See, from his head, his hands, his feet,
Sorrow and love flow mingled down ;
Did e'er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown ?
4 His dying crimson, like a robe,
Spreads o'er his body on the tree,
Then am I dead to all the globe,
And all the globe is dead to me.
5 Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a present far too small ;
Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.
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1 From Greenland's icy mountains,
From India's coral strand,
Where Afric's sunny fountains
Eoll down their golden sand,
From many an ancient river,
From many a palmy plain,
They call us to deliver
Their land from error's chain.
2 What though the spicy breezes
Blow soft o' er Ceylon' s isle,
Though every prospect pleases,
And only man is vile;
\n vain with lavish kindness
The gifts of God are strewn,
The heathen, in their blindness,
Bow aown to wood and stone.
3 Shall we, whose souls are lighted
With wisdom from on high,
Shall Ave, to men benighted,
The lamp of life deny ?
Salvation, oh, salvation!
The joyful sound proclaim,
Till earth's remotest nation
Has learned Messiah' s name.
4 Waft, waft, ye winds, his story,
And you, ye waters, roll,
Till, like a sea of glory,
Jt spread? from pole to pole;
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Till o'er our ransomed nature,
The Lamb for sinners slain,
Kedeemer, King, Creator,
In bliss returns to reign.
92 Hail to the Lord's Anointed.
1 Hail to the Lord's Anointed!
Great David's greater Son!
Hail in the time appointed,
His reign on earth begun!
He comes to break oppression,
To set the captive free, —
To take away transgression,
And rule in equity.
2 He shall come down like showers
Upon the fruitful earth,
And love and joy, like flowers,
Spring in his path to birth:
Before him on the mountains
Shall peace, the herald, go;
And righteousness, in fountains,
From hill to valley flow.
3 For him shall prayer unceasing
And daily vows ascend;
His kingdom still increasing,
A kingdom without end;
The tide of time shall never
His covenant remove;
His name shall stand forever,
That name to us is — Love.
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THE MORNING LIGHT.
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The morning light is breaking;
The darkness disappears;
The sons of earth are waking
To penitential tears;
Each breeze that sweeps the ocean
Brings tidings from afar,
Of nations in commotion,
Prepared for Zion's war.
See heathen nations bending
Before the God we love,
And thousand hearts ascending
In gratitude above;
While sinners, now confessing,
The gospel call obey,
And seek the Saviour's blessing,
A nation in a day.
Blest river of salvation,
Pursue thine onward way:
Flow thou to every nation,
Nor in thy richness stay:
Stay not till all the lowly
Triumphant reach their home:
St »j not till all the holy
Proclaim, "The Lord is come!"
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Tune above.
Stand up, stand up for Jesus,
Ye soldiers of the cross;
Lift high his royal banner,
It must not suffer loss;
From victory unto victory
His army shall he lead
Till every foe is vanquished
And Christ is Lord indeed.
Stand up, stand up for Jesus,
The trumpet call obey;
Forth to the mighty conflict,
In this his glorious day:
" Ye that are men, now serve him,
Against unnumbered foes:
Your courage rise with danger,
And strength to strength oppose.
3 Stand up, stand up for Jesus,
Stand in his strength alone;
The arm of flesh will fail you;
Ye dare not trust your own:
Put on the gospel armor,
And watching unto prayer;
Where duty calls, or danger,
Be never wanting there.
4 Stand up, stand up for Jesus,
The strife will not be long;
This day the noise of battle,
The next the victor's song:
To him that overcometh,
A crown of life shall be;
He with the King of glory
Shall reign eternally.
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Work, for the night is coming,
Work through the morning hours:
Work, while the dew is sparkling,
Work 'mid springing flowers;
Work, when the day grows brighter,
Work in the glowing sun;
Work, for the night is coming,
When man's work is done.
Work, for the night is coming,
Work through the sunny noon;
Fill brightest hours with labor,
Rest comes sure and soon,
Work, for the Night is Coming.
Give every flying minute
Something to keep in store:
Work, for the night is coming,
When man works no more.
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Work, for the night is coming,
Under the sunset skies;
While their bright tints are glowing,
Work, for daylight flies.
Work till the last beam fadeth,
Fadeth to shine no more;
Work while the night is darkening,
When man's work is o'er.
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96 And can I yet Delay ?
And can I yet delay
My little all to give?
To tear my soul from earth away
For Jesus to receive?
2 Nay, but J. yield, I yield ;
I can hold out no more :
I sink, by dying love compelled,
And own thee conqueror.
3 Though late, I all forsake ;
My friends, my all resign :
Gracious Redeemer, take, oh, take,
And seal me ever thine.
4 Come, and possess me whole,
Nor hence again remove ;
Settle and fix my wavering soul
With all thy weight of love.
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97 A Charge to Keep I have.
A charge to keep I have,
A God to glorify ;
A never-dying soul to save,
And fit it for the sky.
2 To serve the present age,
My calling to fulfill, —
Oh, may it all my powers engage
To do my Master's will.
3 Arm me with jealous care,
As in thy sight to live ;
And oh, thy servant, Lord, prepare,
A strict account to give.
4 Help me to watch and pray,
And on thyself rely,
Assured, if I my trust betray,
I shall forever die.
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98 Come, We that Love the Lord.
Come, we that love the Lord,
And let our joys be known;
Join in a song with sweet accord,
And thus surround his throne.
2 Let those refuse to sing
Who never knew our God,
But servants of the heavenly King
May speak their joys abroad.
3 The men of grace have found
Glory begun below;
Celestial fruit on earthly ground
From faith and hope may grow :
4 Then let our songs abound,
And every tear be dry;
We're marching through Immanuel's
To fairer worlds on high. [ground,
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99 My Soul, be on Thy Guard.
My soul, be on thy guard,
Ten thousand foes arise,
And hosts of sin are pressing hard
To draw thee from the skies.
2 Oh, watch, and fight, and pray,
The battle ne'er give o'er,
Renew it boldly every day,
And help divine implore.
3 Ne' er think the victory won,
Nor once at ease sit down;
Thine arduous work will not be done
Till thou hast got the crown.
4 Fight on, my soul, till death
Shall bring thee to thy God :
He'll take thee, at thy parting breath.
L"p to his blest abode.
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100 My Soul, Repeat His Praise.
1 My soul, repeat his praise,
Whose mercies are so great ;
Whose anger is so slow to rise,
So ready to abate.
2 High as the heavens are raised
Above the ground we tread,
So far the riches of his grace
Our highest thoughts exceed.
3 His power subdues our sins,
And his forgiving love
Far as the east is from the west,
Doth all our guilt remove.
4 The pity of the Lord,
To those who fear his name,
Is such as tender parents feel ;
He knows our feeble frame.
101 Jesus, Who Knows Full Well.
1 Jesus, who knows full well
The heart of every saint,
Invites us all our griefs to tell,
To pray and never faint.
2 He bows his gracious ear,
We never plead in vain :
Yet we must wait till he appear,
And pray, and pray again.
3 Though unbelief suggest,
Why should we longer wait !
He bids is never give him rest,
But be importunate.
1 Jesus the Lord will hear
His chosen, when they cry ;
Yes, though he may awhile forbear,
He'll help them from on high.
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102 Welcome, Sweet Day of Rest.
1 Welcome, sweet day of rest,
That saw the Lord arise,
Welcome to this reviving breast,
And these rejoicing eyes.
2 The King himself comes near,
And feasts his saints to-day ;
Here we may sit, and see him here,
And love, and praise, and pray.
3 One day amidst the place
Where my dear God hath been,
Is sweeter than ten thousand days
Of pleasureable sin.
4 My willing soul would stay
In such a frame as this,
And sit and sing herself away
To everlasting bliss.
103 'tome, Holy Spirit, Come.
1 Come, Holy Spirit, come,
Let thy bright beams arise ;
Dispel the darkness from our minds,
And open thou our eyes.
2 Kevive our drooping faith,
Our doubts and fears remove,
And kindle in our breasts the flame
Of never-dying love.
3 'Tis thine to cleanse the heart,
To sanctify the soul,
To pour fresh life on every part,
And new create the whole.
4 Dwell, therefore, in our hearts,
Our minds from bondage free ;
Then shall we know, and praise, and love
The Father, Son and Thee.
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1 Gentle Jesus, meek and mild,
Look upon a little child ;
Pity my simplicity,
Suffer me to come to thee.
2 Fain I would to thee be brought ;
Gracious God, forbid it not ;
Give me, O my God, a place
In the kingdom of thy grace !
3 Put thy hands upon my head,
Let me in thine arms be stayed ;
Let me lean upon thy breast,
Lull me there, O Lord, to rest.
4 Fain I would be as thou art ;
Give me thy obedient heart;
Thou art pitiful and kind ;
Let me have thy loving mind.
107 Depth of Mercy !
1 Depth of mercy ! can there be
Mercy still reserved for me?
Can my God his wrath forbear, —
Me, the chief of sinners, spare?
2 I have long withstood his grace ;
Long provoked him to his face ;
Would not hearken to his calls ;
Grieved him by a thousand falls.
3 Now incline me to repent ;
Let me now my sins lament ;
Now my foul revolt deplore,
Weep, believe, and sin no more.
4 Kindled his relentings are ;
Me he now delights to spare ;
Cries, 'how can I give thee up?'
Lets the lifted thunder drop.
5 There for me the Saviour stands,
Shows his wounds, and spreads his
God is love ! I know, I feel ; [hands ;
Jesus weeps, and loves me still.
104 Come, Said Jesus.
1 Come, said Jesus' sacred voice,
Come, and make my path your choice,
I will guide you to your home ;
Weary pilgrim, hither come.
2 Thou who, houseless, sole, forlorn,
Long hast borne the proud world's scorn,
Long hast roamed the barren waste,
Weary pilgrim, hither haste.
3 Ye who, tossed on beds of pain,
Seek for ease, but seek in vain ;
Ye, by fiercer anguish torn,
In remorse for guilt who mourn ;
I Hither come, for here is found
Balm that flows for every wound,
Peace that ever shall endure,
Rest eternal, sacred, sure.
105 As the Twilight Shadows.
1 As the twilight shadows fall,
Let Us, in the closing day,
Mark the solemn hour when all
Earthly things shall fade away.
2 In the grave to which we haste,
No repentance can be found ;
Shall we then our moments waste
While we stand on trial-ground?
3 Ere the coming of that night,
( When it's coming who can say?)
Let us do with all our might,
Strive and labor, watch and pray.
4 Lord, do thou thy grace impart ;
Penitence and faith bestow !
Come and sanctify each heart,
Let us thy salvation know.
5 That when waning years have fled,
And these scenes have passed away,
Rising with the summoned dead,
We may wake to endless day.
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108
The Haven of Best. {Copyr't.)
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So burdened with sin and distrest.
Till I heard a sweet voice saying, make
me your choice;
And I entered the " Haven of Rest! "
Cho. — I've anchored my soul in the haven
I'll sail the wide seas no more; [of rest,
The tempest may sweep o'er the wild,
stormy deep,
In Jesus I'm safe evermore,
2 I yielded myself to his tender embrace,
And faith taking hold of the word,
My fetters fell off and I anchored my soul ;
The haven of rest is my Lord.
3 The song of my soul, since the Lord
made me whole,
Has been the old story so blest
Of Jesus, who'll save whosoever will have
A home in the " Haven of Rest! "
4 How precious the thought that we all
may recline,
Like John the beloved and blest,
On Jesus' strong arm, where no tempest
can harm, —
Secure in the " Haven of Rest! "
5 Oh, come to the Saviour, he patiently
To save by his power divine ; [waits
Come, anchor your soul in the haven of
And say, "my beloved is mine." [rest,
— H L. Gilmour
109 Blessed Assurance {CopyrH.)
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Oh, what a foretaste of' glory divine!
Heir of salvation, purchase of God,
Born of his Spirit, washed in his blood.
Cho. — J] : This is my story, this is my song,
Praising my Saviour all the day long. ■ ||
2 Perfect submission, perfect delight,
Visions of rapture burst on my sight,
Angels descending, bring from above
Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
3 Perfect submission, all is at rest,
I in my Saviour am happy and blest,
Watching and waiting, looking above,
Fill'd with his goodness, lost in his love
— Fanny J. Crosby.
1 10 Is my Name Written There ? ( Cop.)
Lord, I care not for riches,
Neither silver nor gold ;
I would make sure of heaven,
I would enter the fold.
In the book of thy kingdom,
With its pages so fair,
Tell me, Jesus, my Saviour,
Is my name written there?
Cho.— Is my name written there,
On the page white and fair?
In the book of thy kingdom,
Is my name written there?
2 Lord, my sins are so many,
Like the sands of the sea,
But thy blood, oh, my Saviour!
Is sufficient for me;
For thy promise is written,
In bright letters that glow,
" Though your sins be as scarlet,
I will make them like snow."
3 Oh ! that beautiful city,
With its mansions of light,
With its glorified beings,
In pure garments of white;
Where no evil thing cometh,
To despoil what is fair;
Where the angels are watching —
Is my name written there?— M. A. K.
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Lead Me, Saviour. ( Copyr't.)
Saviour, lead me, lest I stray,
Gently lead me all the way;
lam safe when by thy side,
I would in thy love abide.
Cho. — Lead me. lead me,
Saviour, lead me, lest I stray,
Gently down the stream of time,
Lead me, Saviour, all the way.
2 Thou the refuge of my soul
While life's stormy billows roll,
I am safe when thou art nigh.
All my hopes on thee rely.
3 Saviour, lead me. then at last,
When the storm of life is past,
To the land of endless day,
Where all tears are wiped away.
— Frank JVl. Davis.
FAMILIAR HYMNS.
112
Glory to His Name. ( Copyr't.
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Down where for cleansing from sin I
cried ;
There to my heart was the blood applied;
Glory to his name.
CHO. — Glory to his name,
Glory to his name ; [plied;
There to my heart was the blood ap-
Glory to his name.
2 I am so wondrously saved from sin,
Jesus so sweetly abides within;
There at the cross where he took me in ;
Glory to his name.
3 Oh, precious fountain, that saves from
I am so glad I have entered in ; [sin !
There Jesussaves me and keeps meclean;
Glory to his name.
4 Come to this fountain, so rich and sweet;
Cast thy poor soul at the Saviour's feet;
Plunge in to-day, and be made complete;
Glory to his name.
—Rev. E. A Hoffman.
113 The Everlasting Arms. {Copyr't.
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Leaning on the everlasting arms;
What a blessedness, what a peace is mine,
Leaning on the everlasting arms.
CHO.— Leaning, leaning,
Safe and secure from all alarms,
Leaning, leaning,
Leaning oa the everlasting arms.
2 Oh, how sweet to walk in this pilgrim
way,
Leaning on the everlasting arms;
Oh, how bright the path grows from day to j
day,
Leaning on the everlasting arms.
3 What have I to dread, what have I to
fear,
Leaning on the everlasting arms?
I have blessed peace with my Lord so near,
Leaning on the everlasting arms.
—Rev. E. A. Hoffman. )
114 My Jesus, I Love Thee. {Copyr't.)
My Jesus. I love thee, I know thou art mine,
For thee all the follies of sin 1 resign ;
Mv gracious Redeemer, my Saviour art thou,
If ever I loved thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.
2 I love thee because thou hast first loved me,
And purchased my pardon on Calvary's tree;
I love thee for wearing thethornson thy brow;
If ever I loved thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.
3 I will love thee in life, I'll love theein death,
And praise thee as long as thou lendest me
breath ;
And say, when the death-dew lies cold on
my brow,
If ever I loved thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.
4 In mansions of glory and endless delight
I'll ever adore thee in heaven so bright,
I'll sing with the glittering crown on my brow,
If ever I loved thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.
— London Hymn Bcok.
115 Sunshine in the Soul. {Copyr't)
There's sunshine in my soul to-day,
More glorious and bright
Than glows in any earthly sky,
For Jesus is my light.
Cho. — Oh. there's sunshine, blessed sun-
shine,
When the peaceful, happy moments
roll;
When Jesus shows his smiling face
There is sunshine in the soul.
2 There is music in my soul to-day,
A carol to my King,
And Jesus, listening, can hear
The songs I cannot sing.
3 There's springtime in my soul to-day,
For when the Lord is near
The dove of peace sings in my heart, .
The flowers of grace appear.
4 There's gladness in my soul to-day,
And hope, and praise, and love,
For blessings which he gives me now.
And joys " laid up" above.
— E. E. Hewitt.
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INDEX
Titles in Capitals; First lines in Roman type.
A charge to keep I have, . . 97
A hand all bruised and bleeding, . 44
A LIGHT IN OUR FATHER'S HOUSE, 55
All the fields are growing whiter, . 65
And can I yet delay? . . 96
Angels above are singing, . . 27
Are you happy in the Lord, . . 68
Are you sowing for the Mas- . 83
Are you sowing, daily sowing, . 83
As the twilight shadows fall, . 105
As we journey on our pathway, . 43
Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine! 109
Blessed Bible, Book of Gold, . 75
Blessed Lily of the Valley, . . 72
Come, contrite one, and seek his . 23
Come, Holy Spirit, calm my mind, 89
Come, Holy Spirit, come, . . 103
Come in, come in, O blessed One, 26
Come in, O blessed One, . . 26
Come, said Jesus' sacred voice, . 104
Come to the fountain to-day, . 67
Come to the Saviour, believe in . 51
Come, ye that love the Lord, . 98
Conquering now and still to con- . 66
Crossing one by one, . . 20
Depth of mercy, can theie be . 107
Don't you know he cares? . 37
Dost thou know at thy bolted . 8
Down at Ihe cross, on Calvary's . 74
Down at the cross, wheiemy Sav- 112
Fill to overflowing, . . 78
From Greenland's icy mountains, 91
Gentle Jesus, meek and mild, . 106
Glorious victory, . . .30
Glory to his name, . . .112
Go forth at Christ's command, . 18
Hail to the Lord's anointed ! . 92
Hallow his name with song, . 63
Hear the Master's call, . . 65
He is mine, I am his, . . 72
He is precious, . . . .42
Higher ground, . . . . 35
I'll go where you want me to 36
I'll not be a stranger up . 64
I love him far better, . . 39
I love the mercy seat, . . .73
I'm pressing on the upward way, . 85
I must have the Saviour with me, 76
In that city, . . . .69
In the fight against sin, . . 50
In the rosy morning hours, . . 58
In the shelter of the Saviour's love, 32
Into his marvellous light, . 13
Is it nothing to you ?. . . 41
Is MY NAME WRITTEN THERE? . 110
It may not be on the mountain's . 36
It pays to serve Jesus, I speak . 39
I've been a wand'rer far from G.. 10
I WILL SAY "YES" TO JESUS, . 10
Jesus gives his peace to me,. . 79
jesls guides me all the way, . 1
Jesus is all that you need, . 51
Jesus is my joy and sunshine, . 16
Jesus is passing by, . . .23
Jesus is the Altogether Lovely, . 2
Jesus is the light, the way, . . 34
Jesus, keep us till we meet again, 80
Jesus leads,. .... 3
Jesus, Saviour, pilot me. . . 61
Jicsus will give you rest,. . 85
Jesus, who knows full well, . . 101
Join, ye sons of men, . . 2
Journey in the King's high- . 12
Joy and sunshine, . . .16
Just as I am, without one plea, . 88
Just one touch as he moves along, 71
Keep us till we meet again, . 80
Lead me, Saviour, . . .111
Leaning on the everlasting . 113
Lend a hand, . . . 24
Let Christ come in, . . . 38
Let us be triumphant Christians, . 81
Life wears a different face to me, . 86
Like an army strong, . - 6
Like, a shepherd, tender, tiue, . 3
List to the story, .... 9
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GOSPEL HOSANNAS.
Living for Jesus meekly ea«h d.ty,
Living for Jesus only.
Lord, I cave not for riches, .
Lost, lost on the mountains of sin
Loyalty to Christ, .
Many souls are sinking in the
March on, happy soldiers, rejoice
More about Jesus would I know, .
My Jesus, I love thee, I know
My Saviour first of all, .
My soul, be on thy guard , .
My soul in sad exile was out on .
My soul, repeat his praise, .
My soul, stay not in shadows,
Nearer, my God, to thee!
Never svy "no" to Jesus,
No danger can my soul affright, .
Nothing is too hard for Jesus,
O'er death's sea, in yon blest city,
Or, don't you hear him knock-
Oh, the joy that we may know .
Oh, to have the mind of Jesus, .
O idler, why loiter the bright
O Lord, thy mighty grace impart,
One sweet hour alone with Jesus,
On for Jesus! steady be your
On to victory
Our blessed Redeemer is passing .
Our strength and shield,
Out beyond the breakers,
Out of shadow into light,
O what everlasting mercy, .
O WHY STAND YE IDLE ?
Prayer is the key, ....
Redeemed thro' the blood,
Rejoice, O children of God, .
Resting at the cross,
Salvation's river,
Salvation' s stream is rolling,
Saviour, hear me, while before
Saviour, lead me, lest I stray.
Send out the searchlight in sin's .
Send out the sunlight, the sun- .
Send the fire just now, .
Shall I turn back ? .
Since Christ the Lord is mine,
Since I found my Saviour,
Singing as we go,
Standing on the promises of Christ
Stand up. stand up for Jesus,
Step by step, ....
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59
110
54
18
24
60
5
114
19
99
108
100
21
25
50
17
22
69
44
47
46
40
33
29
49
53
41
60
45
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78
40
11
32
63
74
67
82
111
14
48
4
54
17
86
70
62
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Sunshine in the soul,
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Tell it out wiih gladness, . 68
The b; autifll light, . . 34
The call to arms, . . . lc.
The cros- is not greater,. . 77
The cross that he gave may be . 77
The golden key,. . . .11
The happy Song,. . . .47
The har,:oii home, . . .52
The haven of rest, . . . 108
The home where changes never . 84
The knock of the nail-pierced 8
The life on wings, . . 21
The mind of Jesus, . . 46
The morning light is breaking, . 93
The penitent's plea, . . 82
There is a danger line on the sea . 45
There's a beautiful homeland by . 64
There's a call for soldiers on the . 15
There's sunshine in my soul to- . 115
The Saviour with me, . . 76
The sunny side of the cross, . 81
Tho' your sins be as scarlet,. . 56
To the cross of Christ, . . .28
Victory through grace, . . 66
Victory, victory, glorious victory,. 30
Wait, and murmur not, . . 84
Wash me in thy blood, . . 33
We are building on the Rock, the 7
We are matching on like an army 6
We are on the w nuing side,. . 57
Welcome, sweet day of rest, . 102
We pas- this way but once, . 43
We're marching to a land of joy. 70
We shall cross the mystic river . 20
What a fellowship, what a joy . 113
When I survey the wondrous cross, 90
When my life work is ended, and 19
When the heart, made pure, is . 42
When your spirit bows in sorrow, 37
Where'er he leads us we can go, . 31
Wheresoe'er we be on life's raging 55
While life prolongs its precious . 87
While we n >w, dear Lord, at thy 4
VVill you come, will you come . 85
Wonderful mercy that sought us, 13
Wondeuful peace, . . .79
Work for Jesus, . . .58
Work for the night is coming, . 95
Would you go rejoicing on, . .12
Would you to your Saviour now be 38
You're sailing t'ward the fearful . 52
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